C306 Heritage
C306 Heritage
Boom!
When the cracks covered the door, the door could no longer withstand the force and suddenly collapsed. It turned into pieces and scattered on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Everyone was stupefied, unable to close for a long time.
Ye Zhi let out a long sigh of relief. He turned his head around and looked at everyone who was in shock. Without saying anything, he flashed into the room.
As soon as he entered the hall, Ye Zhi's heart tightened. An extremely oppressive sword intent was secretly floating in the hall, as if it was sealed. From time to time, it would leak out a little bit.
This was a stone hall. The furnishings were simple, unlike the tomb of the First Sword Saint.
Ye Zhi's gaze circled around the stone hall and finally landed at the center of the main hall.
In the center of the main hall, there was a huge coffin. The coffin was blue all over and there were strange patterns carved on it. It seemed very strange.
Above the coffin were two objects.
Ye Zhi's eyes narrowed when he saw this.
One of them was a Seventh level Order, and it was also the only Seventh level Order left.
The other thing was a skeleton that was more than ten centimeters long. It was covered by light and emitted a frightening sword intent.
"Sword Skeleton."
Ye Zhi's eyes became dull and a trace of joy appeared in his eyes.
Boom!
With a tap of his foot, he leapt forward and grabbed at the sword skeleton.
Bang!
The moment he reached the top of the coffin and grabbed onto the sword skeleton, the light that covered the sword skeleton increased explosively, emitting a powerful rebounding force.
Ye Zhi's hand was in pain, his eyes tightened, and he quickly retreated.
Boom!
"Stop."
Ye Zhi stomped his foot and took six or seven steps back before he finally managed to regain his balance.
He raised his hand. There were a few lines of blood on his palm, and his hand was trembling.
Staring at the ray of light, Ye Zhi's gaze turned serious.
At this moment, a few rushing wind sounds suddenly came from behind. It turned out that Yanyu Jiangnan and the others had rushed in.
"The Seventh level Order is actually here."
The floating hand token made people exclaim endlessly.
However, Fu Chen and the others licked their lips, yet they looked at the command token with fearful expressions, not daring to act rashly.
They understood that at this moment, the medicinal Seventh level Order had nothing to do with them.
"Then, could that be a sword skeleton?" The Giant Sword's pupils shrank as he stared at the sword skeleton beside the Seventh level Order. His eyes were filled with a strong desire.
Gritting his teeth, he suddenly stood up and rushed towards the sword skeleton.
Ye Zhi narrowed his eyes when he saw this scene, but he did not stop him.
Boom!
Just as he had expected, when the Giant Sword came into contact with the sword skeleton, it let out a howl and flew backwards.
This scene caused everyone's eyes to shrink.
The sword scar stared at the Seventh level Order. After a long time, he slowly grasped the hilt of the sword.
That was a black sword. It was ordinary and ordinary, but at this moment, it made people feel a sense of fear.
He took a step forward, jumped up, and pointed the sword at the Seventh level Order.
pounced!
The black sword struck the air, and the void was pierced through like tofu.
Ye Zhi's eyes narrowed. He only saw a flash of light before the black sword stabbed heavily into the surface of the Seventh level Order.
Bang!
A loud sound reverberated in the hall. The figure of the sword scar trembled. His eyes widened, and the hand holding the sword also trembled.
Ha!
Sword Scar let out a low roar and shook his hand. The black sword in his hand trembled and wisps of water mist began to surge.
Whoosh!
A sharp sound rang out. Ye Zhi frowned slightly. This scene was very similar to the quenching sword.
Could it be...
Ye Zhi seemed to have understood something.
Crack!
Just as Ye Zhi was thinking about it, a sound suddenly rang out in the air. The light covering the Seventh level Order slowly cracked open, revealing the Seventh level Order within.
He turned his hand and put away the black sword. He grabbed the Seventh level Order with his palm and quickly retreated.
Seeing this scene, Ye Zhi sucked in a breath of air. He looked at the sword skeleton and punched it.
Boom!
The energy surged and rolled up a wave of air. However, the light only trembled for a while and did not break through.
"Devour."
Ye Zhi frowned and shouted in a low voice.
Crack!
A few breaths later, the light broke and at the same time, a terrifying sword intent pierced through it.
Ye Zhi's heart tightened, and he grabbed the sword skeleton.
Hu!
His palm was in pain. He took a deep breath and opened his palm to see that there was a dense blood mark on it.
"What a terrifying sword skeleton."
Ye Zhi took a deep breath. Wisps of energy surged out of his palm and wrapped around the sword skeleton. Then, he put it into the ring of light.
As he retreated, Ye Zhi's gaze suddenly swept across the coffin below. His body froze.
Coffin?
What was inside? Could it really be the corpse of the Sword Sovereign?
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Zhi returned the corpse.
His gaze met Fu Chen and the others' unwilling expressions. Ye Zhi smiled and came to Yanyu Jiangnan and Jian Sha's side.
"Congratulations."
Looking at Sword Scar, he smiled faintly.
"Same as you."
Perhaps it was because he had obtained the Seventh level Order, but the sword scar, which always had a straight face, actually started laughing.
"The three candidates for the Domain Favorite have already been decided. However, it has only been less than a month, and it has still been a long time. I keep feeling that something is wrong."
Yanyu Jiangnan looked at the coffin and said.
"That coffin..." Ye Zhi glanced at Yanyu Jiangnan and stared at the coffin without saying anything.
"As a Martial Venerable Stage warrior, even if he dies, he will leave something behind as his inheritance." Yanyu Jiangnan's words were shocking.
"Could it be the heart of a Martial Venerable?"
The sword mark exclaimed.
"What is that?" Ye Zhi looked at the two of them in confusion.
"Don't you know?" Yanyu Jiangnan and the others looked at Ye Zhi in shock.
Ye Zhi shook his head.
"The so-called heart of a Martial Venerable is the heart of a Martial Venerable Stage warrior. When a warrior breaks through to the Martial Venerable realm, his heart will change. It contains the blood of a Martial Venerable Stage warrior. " If one obtains the heart of a Martial Venerable, when one reaches the Martial Venerable realm at the peak of the Tranquil Stage realm, the success rate will increase by about half. "
Hu!
Ye Zhi couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The blood of a Martial Venerable Stage warrior... Increase the success rate of breaking through to the Martial Venerable realm. There was no need to mention how precious the heart of a Martial Venerable was, his mind was completely blank.
The heart of a Martial Venerable Stage warrior!
"That's right, the heart of a Martial Venerable can indeed greatly increase the success rate of breaking through to the Martial Venerable realm, but it's not as exaggerated as half of it. In the past thousand years, there have been many people who have used the Heart of the Martial Highness Realm to break through, but more than eighty percent of them have died from an explosion, and there are only a few people who have successfully broken through, Liao Liao."
Master Kong seemed to have heard Yanyu Jiangnan's words and said disdainfully.
Ye Zhi was startled. His heart gradually calmed down, but a hint of eagerness still flashed across his eyes.
The blood of a Martial Venerable Stage warrior was indeed not something ordinary people could withstand, but facing such temptation, Ye Zhi felt that he could not refuse it.
Besides, he had the ability to devour spiritual energy. If he could obtain the heart of a Martial Venerable, it would only bring him benefits and no harm.
"In front of me is a Martial Venerable Stage coffin." The sword mark muttered to itself.
The three of them were shocked.
Even if a Martial Venerable Stage warrior's coffin had the heart of a Martial Venerable, how could it be so easily obtained by them?
"Since you're already here, are you willing to give up?" After a long time, Ye Zhi stared at the sword scar and Yanyu Jiangnan and smiled.
The two of them were startled and then smiled. "Otherwise, you can open it. If there are any treasures, they will all belong to you alone."
Ye Zhi was stunned. He gritted his teeth and stared at the two of them. He rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Are you kidding me?"
"Maybe I can."
Yanyu Jiangnan suddenly said.
"Be careful."
Sword Scar said in a low voice.
Yanyu Jiangnan smiled. He narrowed his eyes and slowly walked towards the coffin.
Everyone behind him watched his actions.
Every step Yanyu Jiangnan took was very heavy. One should know that facing such a Martial Venerable Stage coffin, everyone would be under great pressure.
Even if a Martial Venerable Stage warrior died, the inheritance he left behind would still remain. Those who could cultivate to the Martial Venerable Stage realm were not simple.
When he finally arrived in front of the coffin, Yanyu Jiangnan even felt his heart tremble. The powerful sword intent in the coffin made his face turn pale, and his heart trembled violently.
After a long time, he gritted his teeth and withstood the pressure from the other party. Slowly, he pulled out the sword on his back.
The blade of the sword shone brightly. An ancient sword intent could be vaguely seen flowing out. It was vast and mighty. The vast sword intent was surging on the body of the sword.
It was not an ordinary sword. It was a middle-grade spirit artifact, the Flowing Cloud Sword.
At this moment, the Flowing Cloud Sword was trembling up and down, and it let out a mournful cry.
Yanyu Jiangnan's eyes focused. His hand shook, and his mind became determined. Even under the pressure of the will of the Martial Highness Realm's sword, he did not budge an inch.
As if it was influenced by his will, the Flowing Cloud Sword slowly calmed down.
Clang!
The sword chime was like a surging tide, vast and boundless.
A brilliant sword scar tore through the void and landed on the coffin.
Boom!
Along with an explosion, sparks flew, but the coffin didn't budge at all.
Yanyu Jiangnan frowned slightly.
He slowly took a few steps back and gripped the sword in his hand.
"Shocking feat!"
Following a shout, a sharp sword hum rang out in the hall. A flash of light rose from the ground and a pitch-black crack appeared in the air. At this moment, the entire hall seemed to have been split into two.
Boom!
The sword struck the coffin, and a thunderous sound instantly resounded in the hall for a long time.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a sound. The lid of the coffin suddenly flew up and heavily smashed onto the ground.
Plop! Plop!
Ka!
As the lid flew up, a terrifying sword intent covered the entire hall. It was as if the entire place was under the rule of the heavens. The hall shook violently, and the void was even swept up by the sword intent. Ripples that were like water ripples surged out, and the void collapsed, as fine cracks appeared.
Peng!
Yanyu Jiangnan's body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with deep shock as he quickly retreated. His white clothes were covered in blood.
"Splash! Splash!
Behind them, Ye Zhi and the others were also shaken to the point of vomiting blood. Their bodies were on the verge of collapse.
The terrifying sword intent was like a Martial Highness descending upon them. Ye Zhi could not help but bow. Sword marks appeared on his body as well. Even with his body alone, he was unable to resist the attack of the sword Qi.
Ah!
Ye Zhi's eyes were about to split open. He gritted his teeth and stared at the sky. A low roar was emitted from his throat. His will was now filled with a strong will to resist.
With the support of his strong will, he slowly straightened his back.
Bang!
The moment he straightened his body, the strong willpower of the sword in the hall suddenly disappeared.
Almost in an instant, that terrifying will disappeared.
Whoosh!
The pressure suddenly disappeared. Such an intense drop made everyone vomit blood again.
Among them, Shi Yue, who had the lowest cultivation level, collapsed to the ground. Her clothes were drenched in sweat.
Ka!
A sound was heard from Ye Zhi's body. His face instantly twisted. He used all his strength to stand up, but the pressure disappeared. His bones were pierced into his flesh and he almost cried out.
Ah!
He gritted his teeth and urged his spirit energy to slowly restore his bones.
After a long time, he let out a sigh of relief. His face was pale and his back was covered in sweat.
Staring at the calm hall, his eyes flashed with deep fear. This was too terrifying.
He glanced at the sword marks and Yanyu Jiangnan, and they were similarly covered in blood. Their faces were pale, and their auras were weak and weak. It was as if they'd just experienced an extremely cruel battle.
"Old thing, all of you are like this."
Master Kong's voice was filled with contempt, and it resounded by Ye Zhi's ears.
"What's going on?"
Ye Zhi was extremely confused, and he was confused by Master Kong's words.
However, when he looked at the coffin, he was stunned.
"Gulp!
He swallowed his saliva with all his might.
In the sky above the coffin, there was a tall and straight figure. He was wearing green clothes, had sharp eyes, and a heroic aura.
At this moment, the rest of the people also saw this scene. All of them were stunned and their eyes were filled with shock.
"T-Supreme Sword Venerable!"
At this moment, even a fool could guess the background of this person.
"Senior Sword Saint!"
Everyone looked at Supreme Sword Venerable and said in a trembling voice.
Supreme Sword Venerable looked at everyone with a cold expression. Being swept by that pair of starry eyes was as terrifying as being pierced through by ten thousand swords.
"Only seven people have come. Sigh, Heavenly Spirit Martial Realm is becoming more and more defeated."